"Speed up the devour!"
In order to resist the tendency of Dragon God to self-destruct, Blood Thirteen can only order Jiuying to accelerate the speed of assimilation.
At the same time, the sea of thunder in the sky gathers thunder again, as if to brew a more powerful impact to bury Xue Shisan and Jiuying together.
And this shocking sound naturally spread to all directions of the dragon world uncontrollably. The terrifying power permeating the sky made the true dragons in the north and south worlds feel the throbbing from the blood at the same time. It's a pity that most of the true dragons can't tell where the power erupted from, they can only stop and stay in the sky, looking for the source of the mutation with eyes full of confusion.
Except for the Dragon Kings of the Two Realms...
Uncle Huang and Long Shan are both the most direct bloodlines of the Dragon God, one is half-flowing with the blood of the hell dragon, and the other is born weak but supremely noble.
Uncle Long, who was sitting in the Dragon Palace in the Dragon Realm, pinching rabbits, and Long Shan, who was lying in the Huahai Mountain Forest in the South Boundary, woke up at the same time, tearing apart the space under the astonished gazes of his companions, and disappeared into the world.
Only they can feel that the crisis of the ancestors originated from the mysterious dragon tomb!
"Blood Thirteen!"
Enchanting only heard a furious roar, and then a narrow and long crack suddenly appeared under the sea of thunder in the sky, his facial features were distorted, and the ferocious Uncle Dragon Emperor jumped out in one step!
The moment he appeared, the roar of the emperor's uncle turned into a long dragon chant, and then his black clothes were torn, his eyes were red, and the mighty and beautiful eighteen-pointed dragon horns sprouted from the top of his head, instantly powerful, Body scales...
With a flick of the long tail, Uncle Dragon Emperor's real body stands majestically in the center of the heaven!
The air made an overwhelmed cracking sound, and the terrifying pressure pressed on the enchanting heart through the evil spirit barrier.
Although the Uncle Dragon Emperor who was going berserk couldn't be compared with the Dragon God in size, he was about the same size. He immediately blocked the faint light of the sky, and appeared extremely ferocious in the rolling purple thunder!
It is the sea and land floating in the sky, and it is the most powerful warrior in the dragon world!
At this moment, the fury of the demon dragon in the uncle's body was fully aroused, so a dark light was revealed under its bright golden scales! Even the azure dragon eyes that belonged exclusively to the golden holy dragon were shrouded in blood!
What it exudes is not only the glory of the holy dragon, but also mixed with frightening madness!
Light and darkness, holiness and evil, perfectly combined in a giant dragon!
Responding to Sky Lei Wei, he immediately pushed Blood Thirteen to the brink of danger!
"Intruder!"
The sharp cry of the little female dragon was mixed with the roar of thunder, and it came from afar after Uncle Dragon Emperor showed his prototype!
A golden little female dragon soon came by the wind, her little tail banging bang bang.
Although it is insignificant next to the huge corpses of Uncle Dragon Emperor and Dragon God, the gorgeous brilliance on its body is the brightest and most vivid color among the three.
Long Shan is here too!
No matter how much the dragons in the southern and northern borders dislike each other, they still have a common ancestor that is worthy of pride and awe. Just for this, at this moment, Long Shan and Uncle Huang put aside their prejudices against each other, stood side by side, and shed their blood. Thirteen is their common enemy.
This summoner of the human race's eternal life, dare to touch the most noble king of the dragon race!
Even if Long Lei couldn't kill him, the two Dragon Kings would definitely sentence Xue Shisan to death with the most just punishment!
"I treat you well, and I didn't pursue your crime of beheading Qingfeng back then. I took care of your disciples and acquiesced in your arrogance in the dragon world. I didn't expect that you, an old man, would become more and more insolent! Even the dragon god's sleep will be disturbed! Thirteen, can you forgive me?!"
Uncle Dragon Emperor wept blood and roared, every word sonorous.
Thinking of his tolerance and Xue Shisan's crimes at this time, the uncle felt a heart-pounding pain pervading his whole body!
The Dragon Clan hates lies and betrayal the most! A ruthless and ungrateful person like Blood Thirteen can't calm down the anger and resentment in his heart even if he dies ten thousand times!
"And you... enchanting! This time, Long Jue can't even protect you!"
The fire-breathing dragon's eye swept across the enchanting woman standing on the ground. Now Uncle Dragon Emperor's anger is like a prairie fire, and everything he sees wants to be set ablaze!
Under the emperor's uncle's scolding, Enchanting could only squeeze out a smiling face that was a hundred times uglier than crying.
what can she do No matter what catastrophe is caused, she can only stand by her deceitful master, right
Seeing the terrified gaze of the emperor's uncle, Long Feng rolled his eyes and turned his back. Although the emperor's uncle didn't bother to mention its name at this time, from that ferocious glance, Long Feng saw endless despair.
"Big Wife, Long Jue can't even protect you this time!"
Long Shan echoed behind Uncle Long Huang, feeling secretly relieved for no reason, this time it wasn't that the little wife didn't help, but that the eldest wife caused a catastrophe.
"Dragon Rui... the Dragon God is already dead..."
Xue Shisan, standing under the pressure of Lei Guang and the two Dragon Kings, sighed in a deep voice with a dignified face.
Perhaps Xue Shisan is the only one in the world who dares to call Uncle Dragon Emperor by his name directly. When Xue Shisan said this, he was also filled with complicated feelings.
Sometimes it is really difficult for others to tell whether Xue Shisan is really arrogant and unscrupulous, or whether there are hidden deep thoughts hidden in his arrogant heart.
Facing the enraged Uncle Dragon Emperor, Xue Shisan didn't swear back with more arrogant words, and didn't raise his sneering eyebrows to speak crazily. Instead, he sighed leisurely. In the roar of thunder, it was clearly conveyed to the depths of everyone present.
No matter how great and holy a creature in the world is, once it is dead, it is nothing but a dry bone.
The soul, which symbolizes its wisdom and courage, jumped out of the cycle of reincarnation early and was free for nine days. After it exhales its last breath from the lobes of its lungs, its history is over.
Perhaps the world still has traces of its once dominance, and enshrines its achievements that cannot be erased by time.
For example, the dragon god has a huge body that is still decayed from ancient times even after death. It is imposing, majestic and powerful, revealing a frightening killing power!
This dead body has been worshiped and admired by generations of Dragon Clan descendants.
It made the vague gods in their hearts have a concrete image.
But the time of the real Dragon God stagnates at the moment when the Dragon Emperor dies in the last battle, and its Yangshou breaks at the moment when the demons came to the beginning tens of thousands of years ago.
Even if Yu Wei is still there, it still cannot erase the fact that the Dragon God is dead!
it's dead!
Right now it is just a beautiful skin, no one can deny that under the seemingly complete body, a steady stream of business is spreading to the sky.
Xue Shisan blinked his beast eyes that were flowing with gloomy light, and no longer looked at the angry eyes of Uncle Dragon Emperor and Long Shan, but directly set his gaze on the self-destructing body of Dragon God.
"Aren't you reconciled? You didn't win that battle. Otherwise, how could the real dragon continuously release such a strong murderous aura?"
"Even if it is death, you still imagine that one day you will be able to avenge your shame and drive all the invaders from the Gloomy Demon Star back to their barren hometown?"
Yelling at a dead body, I'm afraid only Xue Shisan has such leisure.
Maybe he said this to express the grievances that were smoldering in his chest, or to prevent Uncle Longhuang from showing his power so as to buy Jiuying more time to devour.
However, it is undeniable that Blood Thirteen's howl deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present. Although Uncle Huang and Long Shan had not personally participated in the doomsday battle, they had always remembered in their hearts who was the one who lived for thousands of years. Almost wiped out the entire dragon clan before!
If it hadn't been for the fall of the Dragon God, Long Shan wouldn't have suffered a strong shock when she was laying eggs, and Long Rui's biological mother wouldn't have fallen into the claws of the hell demon dragon without a suitable golden holy dragon consort...
That's why Blood Thirteen's inquiries to the Dragon God strongly aroused their emotions.
"Ah... yes! If the Dragon God didn't die, perhaps the number one Demon Ancestor wouldn't be so arrogant today. If he was given another chance to be reborn, the first thing the Dragon God would do would be to find the Demon Ancestor for a decisive battle again!"
Enchanting blood surged in her heart, and she once again turned the chapter in the flames of the Doomsday War in her mind.
"You are already dead!"
The strong wind swayed between the sky and the earth with the roar of blood full of blood.
The small rocks rolled down, the green trees swayed, and the mountains buzzed.
"What's the use of leaving this skin? Is it for people to see? When did your dragon god become a clown for people to watch? Are you happy? Can you still listen to the praise of the weak dragon son and grandson of the future? Look at your people, Now there is only this kind of bullying stuff left, are you proud?"
The innocent Long Feng once again became the object of Xue Shisan's ridicule.
"Old man, he is the third person after the Emperor of War! The third human race will live forever!"
Speaking of this time, even the sea of dragon and thunder rolling over the heaven couldn't help but tremble slightly, dwarfed by Xue Shisan's momentum and self-confidence.
I saw Xue Shisan's long silver hair fluttering in the sky, the silver was mixed with dazzling blood red, and each strand of hair seemed to be impregnated with his life's killing.
Yes, the third person who is the eternal life of the Gorefiend Killing God.
"There is no future!"
Xue Shisan's vigorous chest glowed honey-colored and oily under the thunder light, mighty and vigorous, even if he stood alone in the clouds, he didn't look weak.
"I am the last immortal power in Chuyuan. If I fall, the whole Chuyuan will change hands. Now that I am here to take your last power of flesh and blood, will I guard your boring dignity and destroy it, or will I be destroyed by my nine-baby beast?" Assimilate and fight against the Demon Realm...you choose!"
The long whistling sound, like an arrow piercing the clouds, immediately swept up the hunting storm and pierced a big hole in the sky!
tick.
Amidst the strong wind and the noisy cracking of rocks, there was a slight sound of water, and then two red tears of blood suddenly gushed out from under the eyes of the Dragon God who had been tightly closed!
It's amazing!
Seeing God's tears, Uncle Longhuang and Long Shan stood in place for a while, their brains froze.
These two drops of red tears seemed to have been buried in the eyelids of the Dragon God for tens of thousands of years. It hated...or it regretted that the defeat in that battle was an unforgettable humiliation of its eternal life!
"Old man... it... stopped self-destructing..."
At this moment, Jiuying's surprised voice quietly sounded from the bottom of Xue Shisan's heart.
"Yeah... strange things, strange things, the physical strength of the dragon god began to spontaneously surge towards me, oh! It's so comfortable!"
Jiuying screamed happily in the Dragon God's body.
God's final choice is to abandon nobility, arrogance, and dignity. If there is another chance, even if one's own strength turns into the most humble flesh and blood of others...
It is willing to fight again!
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